Gay Erotic Stories

I recently joined the Y in my town for the winter months, so that I could keep in shape during the snow and ice we generally have. I'm a jogger, but don't like to be out in the frigid air. I had been working out at the Y about a month. I had finished my jogging and workout on the machines. I usually sit in the whirlpool for about ten minutes after my workout. It was early on a Saturday morning when I entered the whirlpool which is in a separate room. No one else was there. I was sitting there for about five minutes. In walked this really good looking guy, holding a towel which discretely covered him. He turned around and hung the towel on a hook. When he turned back, I noticed his raging hard on. I couldn't believe it. That he would be so bold to walk in the whirlpool, like that. I couldn't help but notice that his cock was rock hard and beautiful. How I wanted to put my hands around it and put my lips over it. As he entered the water, I wondered, if he were just a horny straight guy, so I was very cautious. He smiled at me, after he submerged himself in the water. I smiled back a little nervously, my heart beating with anticipation, and my own dick starting to swell with excitement. He positioned himself so that he was facing me, and stretched his legs, which "accidentally" touched mine beneath the water. He said, "sorry," as he shifted his position. I said it was okay, trying to appear nonchalant. He moved again, lightly touching my feet; I didn't draw back this time. I said, "This is the best part of the workout." I then added, "I noticed that you were a little "excited" when you walked in here." He gave me big grin and said, "I like to show off." "You have some nice equipment to show off," I responded. I shifted then, and touched the back of his calves below the water with my leg. He moved closer so that he was sort of gently sitting on my leg, the water providing buoyancy to keep us ever so touching lightly. I reached out and stroked his leg and thigh. His hand under the water moved between my legs and cupped my balls. My dick rose straight and hard. I gasped with pleasure. My hand moved up his thigh to that beautiful cock that I had seen only moments before. He closed his eyes as I circled his hard shaft, and slowing stroked him under the water. He began to do the same to me. We had to keep watch that no one else was coming into the whirlpool. Our legs were now intertwined under the water, our hands on each others cocks, but out of the view of anyone that might pass by. I wanted him to stand up so that I could put my lips over the head of his cock. I gentle grabbed his ass and raised him above the level of the water so that my mouth was level with his beautiful cock. I leaned him against the side of the whirlpool, and placed my mouth over his cock head. He moaned in pleasure. I began sucking, back and forth; he moved my head in the rhythm that gave him the most pleasure. At the same time, I stroked myself ever so slowly. Finally, he pushed me away, and slid again down under the water. I grabbed his cock, and he grabbed mine. I could tell we were really close to exploding. He closed his eyes and drew me to him. He placed his cock over mine, pushed my hand away, and began to stroke our hard, pulsing cocks together under the water. I couldn't stand it any longer; nor could he. With a loud moan I shot my load as he continued to stroke our cocks together. Then he came too with such energy that his body fell against mine in ecstasy. What an unbelievable feeling! He smiled, and thanked me. Then got up and left the whirlpool. I have been there two more times, early on Saturday, but have never seen him again. The whirlpool will never be the same by myself.